I know you’re mad
And I feel bad
I didn’t know that bull would show
He wasn’t there a year ago
You ran so fast you sure can go
twas better than a tv show
But all the same
I’m sorry that you’re mad
I know you’re mad
And I feel bad
It didn’t look so far across
I made the jump, but you did not
You’re jumping skills are not so hot
The mud was deeper than I thought
May I just say I’m sorry that you’re mad
Again
Let’s go for a walk together
That will make us both feel better
Let’s go climb that lovely tree
It’s fine, you go ahead of me
I know you’re mad
But I am glad
You weren’t allergic to the bees
I betcha they’re were 63
The doctors at emergency
Say you’ll recover splendidly
I’d like to say I’m sorry that you’re mad
Again
I know you’re mad
It makes me sad
No matter what we try to do
Bad luck does seems to follow you
Things just go wrong, it’s sad but true
Perhaps I’ll wait a week or two
Before I say I’m sorry that you’re mad
Again
If a best friend had to be
A person chosen carefully
There would not be a question
You would be the only one for me.
I know you’re mad
It makes me sad
Please won't you come outside with me
I promise I’ll play carefully,
You know that you can count on me
No matter what catastrophe
You’ll always know I’m sorry that you’re mad.
Donna & Andy
I Know You’re Mad
I know you’re mad
And I feel bad
I didn’t know that bull would show
He wasn’t there a year ago
You ran so fast you sure can go
twas better than a tv show
But all the same
I’m sorry that you’re mad
I know you’re mad
And I feel bad
It didn’t look so far across
I made the jump, but you did not
You’re jumping skills are not so hot
The mud was deeper than I thought
May I just say I’m sorry that you’re mad
Again
Let’s go for a walk together
That will make us both feel better
Let’s go climb that lovely tree
It’s fine, you go ahead of me
I know you’re mad
But I am glad
You weren’t allergic to the bees
I betcha they’re were 63
The doctors at emergency
Say you’ll recover splendidly
I’d like to say I’m sorry that you’re mad
Again
I know you’re mad
It makes me sad
No matter what we try to do
Bad luck does seems to follow you
Things just go wrong, it’s sad but true
Perhaps I’ll wait a week or two
Before I say I’m sorry that you’re mad
Again
If a best friend had to be
A person chosen carefully
There would not be a question
You would be the only one for me.
I know you’re mad
It makes me sad
Please won't you come outside with me
I promise I’ll play carefully,
You know that you can count on me
No matter what catastrophe
You’ll always know I’m sorry that you’re mad.